8.284. Reflections on a Friday Night

Stepped away from a bit of family time to blog it out, because I know I will forget later. I’m certain that the mood of the eve would likely carry me away from such thoughts and towards my bed… or the crafting table. Still trying to stay away from politics, but the increasingly infantile actions of our president have me twisted. The Patriot Games? Really? Don’t even get me started on the Presidential Walk of Fame. I mean how small of a person did we elect? Seriously, we are in unprecedented partisan territory and even more unprecedented stupid territory. It would be comical if we, as a country, weren’t so damned thin-skinned and gunned up. It hasn’t gone well for anyone but the richest of us so far. I felt that today when I pulled up to what was supposed to be a sushi date and discovered the place (and all of the other stores in the chain) had been raided by ICE. The blasted through the front door, busting the glass, and took people into custody. They effectively shut down the chain.

These were nice people who were running a solid business that gave other people jobs. Instead of a meaningful conversation about the future of the USA, we get this:

That’s where we are at as a nation, folks. Here’s hoping all this crap goes away when he is gone.

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